On Memorial Day, after spending time with my family and then enjoying the photos they were posting on Facebook, I searched for a quote about siblings and found this one.
The last line describes perfectly the emotion I was experiencing as I thought about my brothers and sisters.
To the outside world, we all grow old. But not to brothers and sisters. We know each other as we always were. We know each other’s hearts. We share private family jokes. We remember family feuds and secrets, family griefs and joys. We live outside the touch of time. – Clara Ortega